Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Then, he reached behind his waist and, in full view of everyone, pulled out a Black Star pistol.

click-

Bullet loaded!

Dongguan Boy sensed something was wrong and hurriedly told his gang to disperse.

bang bang bang-

Three gunshots rang out in succession. Then, Ah-chan, with his pistol in his mouth, released the clutch, and the Harley-Davidson roared as it sped off towards the street outside.

Fortunately, Ah Chan was a little blinded by the flashlight earlier, and of the three shots fired, only one grazed the arm of one of the henchmen.

Even so, the henchman was still terrified.

After inspecting the scene, Dongguan boy was also terrified and turned pale.

No wonder people say these kids are reckless and dare to use guns in public, and they really meant to kill people!

After a few twitches at the corner of his mouth, Dongguan Boy's gaze fell on Flying Eagle and his group.

Upon seeing that the three men did not have any guns, Dongguan Boy became extremely annoyed.

However, he still remembered what He Yaozong had told him that afternoon.

He had no choice but to swallow his anger and beckon his henchmen forward.

At the same time, he shouted at Flying Eagle, "If you don't want to get beaten up for nothing, put down what you're holding!"

-

Yau Ma Tei Police Station, Fat Sha's office.

Fat Sha sat at his desk, fanning himself with an arrest warrant in his hand.

Looking at He Yaozong in front of him, he couldn't help but grin, revealing his yellow teeth, and then extended his left hand, giving He Yaozong a thumbs up.

"Ah Yao, I'm so grateful to you. You've become the boss and you've even learned how to call the police!"

But I just don't understand, why would the thugs from the Prince's side go to Yuen Long to cause trouble?

He Yaozong chuckled lightly: "This kind of thing shouldn't be something you cops asking me, right?"

But Sir, this matter could be big or small. You need to understand that these kids have used guns!

I think your Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) had better get to the bottom of this!

“Since a gun was used, we really need to get to the bottom of this.”

I'm just glad they fired the gun at Baolefang; otherwise, as a newly promoted inspector, I'm afraid I'd be fired very soon!

"If I have any leads, I will tell you."

However, I have a small request: I want to arrange for reporters to interview those three thugs who were taken to jail tonight!

Fei Sha was taken aback for a moment, then jumped off the table.

"Let's skip the interview. Otherwise, those unscrupulous media outlets will sensationalize it, claiming our police force is inactive, which would be a real problem..."

He Yaozong just shook his head.

“Since you don’t agree with me arranging for the media to come and do an exclusive interview, I will arrange for the media to interview Chen Baosheng, who is hospitalized in Baolefang.”

Then I'll have the guy who shot me, the one who got shot, talk to the media about what it feels like to be shot!

"you……"

Fei Sha quickly ran to He Yaozong, his tone inevitably becoming a bit lower.

"Ah Yao, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"

"Please don't make a big deal out of this, just to save me face, okay?"

"I only called the police out of respect for your Organized Crime and Triad Bureau!"

Ho Yiu-chung stood up as he spoke: "I've already arranged for the reporters to conduct the interviews; they're waiting outside your police station."

If Inspector Sha refuses to speak to his superiors, I'll go downstairs immediately and have them take the press van to the hospital!

"Alright, alright, I give up!"

Seeing that He Yaozong was about to get serious, Fei Sha had no choice but to hold him back.

After all, it's better to have these reporters interview a cowardly accomplice in a shooting than to have them interview a victim who knows how to exaggerate the incident.

Fei Sha can still tell which is more important and which is less important.

……

Inside a private room at the Starlight Nightclub on Shanghai Street.

A man with a mustache was leaning back on the sofa cushions, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand, his expression shifting between light and dark.

This man is none other than Bearded Yong, the leader of the Yi Zi Dui (a group of people with the same surname) gang.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Enter!"

Bearded Man responded coldly, and Greyhound ran in with a furrowed brow.

"Big guy!"

"Close the door first."

After closing the door to the private room, Greyhound slowed his pace and walked to Bearded Yong's side. He knew that his underlings had caused trouble and incurred Bearded Yong's wrath.

He was afraid that Bearded Yong might suddenly fly into a rage and smash the short-stemmed cup in his hand over his head.

Fortunately, Bearded Yong placed the wine glass on the marble table in front of him.

"What happened? Where did you get the gun?"

Greyhound's heart skipped a beat, but he still answered truthfully.

“I asked A-Can, and he got the gun from a friend in his hometown.”

However, after getting the gun, he never showed it off; I only just found out he was carrying a gun!

"What kind of friend? What gang does this friend belong to?"

Bearded Man spoke in a normal tone, but the more he did so, the more pressure Greyhound felt.

"Over in Kwun Tong, there's a pile of mounds with the character '仁' (ren) on them!"

However, Ah-chan's friend killed someone while helping to collect debts a while ago, and he fled by boat last night.

Just before he ran away, he gave his weapon to Ah-chan…

"Where did they run off to?"

"I don't know, sir..."

Bearded Yong gritted his teeth and nodded, then waved to Greyhound.

"Come on, sit down here first!"

Greyhound lowered its head and sat down next to Bearded Yong.

Before he could even sit down properly, Hu Xuyong raised his hand and slapped him across the face. He didn't dare to dodge and took the slap squarely on his left cheek.

Snapped--

A crisp slap echoed in the private room. The slap was quite forceful, knocking out the front teeth and breaking Greyhound's lip. Greyhound's mouth was full of blood, but he stubbornly sat there, his anger rising, but he didn't say anything.

"If you have any backbone, why wouldn't you run away!"

Knowing he was unhappy, Hu Xuyong raised his hand again and slapped him hard on the right cheek.

In an instant, Greyhound's cheeks swelled up, his head was buzzing, and blood started flowing from his nose.

But he still gritted his teeth and sat on the sofa, staring intently at Bearded Yong.

After slapping him twice, Bearded Yong felt his anger subside considerably.

He sat up straight again, picked up the whiskey he had just left behind, and took a sip.

Then he said, "Now that your two new prodigies have been taken in by the police, and the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau is rigging your henchmen everywhere, what are you planning to do about it?"

"Boss, Ah Chan has been working for me in Guangzhou, please give him a way out!"

"So you're running away? Where are you planning to send him?"

Greyhound lowered his head and thought for a moment before finally speaking.

“Let him go to the Netherlands! I don’t have many brothers. Let him lay low in the Netherlands for a few years, and then he can come back and work for me!”

Hu Xuyong didn't answer immediately. He bent down, pulled a black plastic bag from under the marble table, and threw it at the greyhound.

"There's 200,000 here. Take it and give it to your brother."

Then go to Lau Fau Shan and find Snake Boy Ming. He will plan your escape route.

But let me just say a few more words: you need to know your limits. If you keep acting so recklessly, I'm afraid you won't live to see your brother come back!

Greyhound opened the black plastic bag and saw two thick stacks of 'Golden Bull' bills inside, and his eyes lit up with envy.

He quickly covered the plastic bag, hugged it to his chest, and stood up, nodding to Bearded Yong.

"Don't worry, Yong-ge, I know what to do!"

Chapter 126 Li Zhikai: Does our Li family still have a reputation in Hong Kong?

At He Tai Tea House, He Yaozong was organizing materials for a villa renovation project in Bijia Mountain.

Ring ring ring——

The phone rang. I pressed the answer button and found it was Ah Wu from Number Gang calling.

"How's it going? Did anyone get scratched?"

"He got away, but I didn't expect that these devilish kids from Yizi Village would actually dare to shoot people!"

A Wu's smirk came from the other end of the phone.